Tell the stars that their shine is no longer needed

Tell the sun to turn blue because yellow is outdated

Tell the moon to find another planet

Circling around me all day tell him I won’t have it

I am the one who can make the earth stop spinning

The one who told the birds they should start singing

I’m the one who danced with the devil and kissed an angel on the cheek

The one who put his finger on trees lips and told them not to speak

I am my own motivation, my own inspiration

The one who pushes me forward with no hesitation

I am the one who darkness calls when he feels lonely

I’m the one who went to hell and declared it homey

I’m the one who went to heaven and came back with new shoes

I’m the one who sits in your heart and starts singing the blues

I’m the one who creates and I’m the one who destroys

I’m the one who withholds and the one who deploys

I am a walking contradiction

I’m a beautiful source of friction

I am what you may call … Epic

Awesome, dope, sick

Cocky … but just a little bit

They say that I have a rapper’s swag

I tell em I have something rappers never had

Honesty, integrity, debonair … Smooth

When I perform you can drown yourself in my groove

For I am Vino Venitas

And I’ll tap dance on your memory when you leave

I’ll make you gasp to the point that’s the only way you will breathe

You won’t find me in a booth, so look for me on a stage

When you put your feelings down with words look for me on the page

I took off all limits there are no barriers around me

The world revolves around beauty

And I am gorgeous, holla at me

I might not look it but I took it to where it needed to be

To me, poetry is equal to ecstasy

And I pop pills till I can’t see straight

And then I have my poetry talk to my hate

And the conversations is what I give you

 This dialogue is what I live through

Every word I say is true

I have no other option but to

For I am Vino Venitas

So tell the world if it wasn’t already to get ready

For I am bringing it

Every notebook I have written full … yes every page

A poet’s sorrow and a poet’s rage

 Mixed with an MC’s mentality

Infused with histories brutality

From invading countries which aren’t yours to the media telling me what to think

From misrepresentation of information so I’m unable to lay link

I will address it all

I will make your perfectly placed prized trophy fall

And I will do it all with words, and I won’t repeat a single one

Every time you see me on stage I will give you a new one

I owe you that much, call it showmanship

You are my crowd and this is our friendship

If I can show a light on the path you need to take in life I’ll do exactly that

And tell my email girlfriend everything will be cool happiness will be back

And tell my best girl I might not see you as much but nothing can hold us apart

And tell my ex-girl I still love you to death your still in my heart

And tell my cousins that there are no words that need to be said

And tell words we will break up when I’m dead

Life is a bitch and I’m trying to cop a feel

So put this on my tombstone … It’s been real

Vino